[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten":3,"chapter-simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-504":6,"glossary-terms-4587":23},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Simulated to Reality: I Once Looked Down Upon Ten Thousand Ages?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2347519,4587,"Chapter 504: The Great Sui Tianshi, the Yangshen Realm!","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-504",504,"\u003Cp>The great gates of the Xie Fu loomed majestically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above them hung a plaque inscribed with the four characters: “Marquis of Dingyuan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the imperial court had stripped Xie Ling of his marquis title, the plaque remained untouched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After crossing Dongshi, one travels west along the Great Road, then reaches Changning Street after Qu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The road was wide enough for three carriages to pass side by side, and before the Xie Fu gate, the space opened up dramatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from Ankang Street, where imperial relatives resided, and Que Street, famed for its academy, this place was considered the most prestigious in Bianjing, favored by court nobles and academy masters alike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside and outside the Xie Fu, all was solemn; servants spoke softly and moved cautiously, as the ladies had ordered them to keep eyes open and ears alert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the main gate of the Marquis of Dingyuan’s residence stood wide open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, the masters entered and exited through the side gates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xie family was a distinguished clan; the main gate opened only for weddings, funerals, or visits by high-ranking guests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, a distinguished guest must be arriving—the guards and stewards outside had already taken their positions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until noon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Guanshi, under Lady Yuan’s command, waited at the gate, watching as carriages and sedan chairs slowly came to a halt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a single glance, Wu Guanshi recognized the Li family’s arrival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quickly inform the matriarch and the ladies—the Li family has arrived.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Guanshi stepped forward warmly to greet them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after, more carriages rolled in, and several figures descended gracefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Zhao family guests have arrived as well!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Guanshi approached again and ordered servants to report the news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By two qiao past noon,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>comparing against the list prepared by the ladies, most guests had arrived, and all proceeded smoothly without incident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Guanshi neatly adjusted his robe, preparing to enter the garden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today you must also see guests off—be careful, do not make a mistake; the ladies will not forgive you if you do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Afterward, you will each receive a reward. The ladies and the aunts have never shortchanged you in the past—so remember today is critical; not a single error is allowed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards and servants smiled, nodding eagerly in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old steward nodded, then added another remark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And you boys—don’t let your pockets get full and go back to those flower sisters in the alleys, fooled again by promises of marriage and children. None of it’s real. Don’t think that because they called you ‘dear husband’ in bed, you’ve won their hearts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They’ve lived through too much; their nature won’t change. They’re used to eating free meals and indulging in pleasures. They’re unfit for family life. Nature is hard to change, even if the mountains shift.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Wu, rest easy!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards, strong and full of vigor, glanced around carelessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Serve the Xie Fu faithfully, work hard—if the ladies take notice and gift you a girl from within the household, someone you know well, that’s the greatest fortune.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old steward shook his head and sighed, saying no more. Good advice that falls on deaf ears must be learned through suffering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two figures walked slowly toward the gate, accompanied by a sturdy black donkey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing no carriage, Wu Guanshi glanced again, his face darkening, then his cloudy eyes brightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Second Master has returned!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quickly report to Daguanyuan—Master Mingshan is back!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All turned to look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the end of the road, a middle-aged man walked forward, slender and pale, clad in a loose, flowing robe, his feet bare in plain cloth shoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His black hair was streaked with white, his face still hinting at past elegance, now softened by years of hardship, his expression dull, eyes devoid of luster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It really is Second Master—wasn’t he supposed to return at year’s end?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ring the bells, beat the drums—announce the good news!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one dared delay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Wu Guanshi was Lady Yuan’s confidant, he knew full well the weight this Second Master carried within the Xie Fu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also noticed a white-robed woman beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Guanshi felt suspicion stir.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman stood tall, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and white gauze that concealed her face, draped in a plain white robe that hid her figure entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her features were invisible; her build, indiscernible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She held the reins, leading the docile black donkey—two mismatched forms, yet strangely harmonious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Daoist nun?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t Second Master go to Qingliang Temple to cultivate? That temple housed only monks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did a female Daoist appear?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In noble households, when a master brings back a woman, it’s usually to take her as a concubine, sometimes with a child, even with sisters or wives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing unusual about that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Guanshi showed no change in expression—such a great man’s intentions were not for him to guess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Confucian rites, the lives and deaths of the Xie Fu’s servants depended entirely on the master’s whim; a single word of disrespect from the lady or master could send them into ruin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Keep your eyes sharp—Second Master is gentle, but don’t offend his guest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After whispering this to the servants, Wu Guanshi hurried forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint voice came from Xie Hong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go away. No need for attendants.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Guanshi bowed low; the servants respectfully stepped aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when their footsteps faded did\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Guanshi dare look up, seeing the two figures and the donkey standing before the Xie Fu gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong stared at the plaque above the gate—“Marquis of Dingyuan”—and sighed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the hat, the woman’s voice rang clear as a oriole’s, like a young lady just come of age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I never thought Master Xie felt such disappointment toward the Xie Fu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The mansions of Bianjing’s Nine Great Clans rise higher than the imperial palace—unlike the imperial authority of Great Sui.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong merely shook his head and stepped over the threshold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Nine Great Clans have fed on the blood of the old Qi dynasty. Now they seem lush with flowers, but if a great fire came, mountains of bones would lie bare—who would remember their surnames? They all turn to dust.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Struggling for power and profit is like birds devouring the last grain and flying into the forest—leaving only a vast, white, empty land.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strangely, the servants nearby heard nothing of their conversation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two continued inward; a servant stepped forward to take the donkey’s reins, but the woman politely refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black donkey, sensing something, grew restless, snorting and shifting uneasily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman tugged gently on the reins, and the donkey slowly calmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Xie, do you despise this Xie Fu more, or the academy more?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You have a wife and children, yet chose to cultivate at Qingliang Temple, while your octogenarian mother still lives—isn’t that unfilial by Confucian standards?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Xie Hong’s dull face, a trace of helplessness appeared. “Tianshi, Confucians are not all rigid.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman laughed lightly. “Still, I think you despise the academy more.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“After all, since you went to Qingliang Temple, you’ve never set foot in the academy again—was it because Second Master had poor character, or Third Master’s arrogance?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong gave no answer. This Tianshi of Great Sui was a talkative one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But Master Xie, aren’t you afraid that bringing me, the Tianshi of Great Sui, into the Xie family might bring it ruin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Or are you deliberately trying to annoy your younger brother, Xie Ling?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the hat, her voice carried a mysterious tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong smiled bitterly. “Shouldn’t it be you who fears that if this is exposed, you’ll be stranded alone in Bianjing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black donkey brayed loudly, as if protesting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman’s voice continued:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What of it? I’ve long wished to see Second Master’s sword sweep the world, Third Master’s free and elegant charm, and Su Jing’s unmatched mastery.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where in life is there not a green mountain? If I die, let me be buried. For Daoists, even if I, the current Tianshi, vanish, the Three Truth Sect or the Preserving Truth Sect will have a new patriarch to take my place.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman shifted tone, her voice deepening: “But this is vastly different from your Confucians—the Master has gone to seek immortality, and no one can succeed him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, if the old Master were still alive, I wouldn’t set foot in Bianjing—or anywhere in Qi.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black donkey snorted, as if in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Xie Hong’s expression grew even dimmer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Daoist power of Great Sui was vast, divided into two sects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though two sects, they shared a common lineage: the Northern Three Truth Sect and the Preserving Truth Sect, which split from it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Three Truth Sect advocated simultaneous cultivation of body and spirit; the Preserving Truth Sect favored spiritual mastery over artifacts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman before him was the Tianshi revered by both lines—Lu Hua!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Three Truth Sect traced its roots back to the ancient state of Yan, established during the Warring States period.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They revered Lu Chen as the first Tianshi, and Lu Yu as the earthly incarnation of Zhenwu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every Tianshi bore the surname “Lu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a thousand years, this force has been passed down and grown immensely powerful; the founding of the Great Sui owed much to the True Faith Sect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though young, she had already entered the Xuandan Martial God realm in martial cultivation, and in spiritual cultivation, she had ignited the Divine Flame, stepping into the higher realm of the Purple Microcosm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truly a genius born of heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua had no intention of stopping here and continued:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An ancient saying goes: two monks carry water to drink, but three monks have no water. What then if there are four monks—or four gentlemen?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Xie, do you think there would still be water to drink under such a system? I recall how the dispute between the Third Master and Su Jing nearly shattered the entire Academy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It seems everyone has been waiting for your stance, yet in the end, you chose to abstain!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Some say you betrayed the Second Master’s nurturing; the Third Master regarded you as a close friend, yet you remained silent, causing the Academy’s First Master to depart in anger for the Great Sui, the Fourth Master Su Jing to enter court politics, the Third Master to lose heart, and the Second Master to lie bedridden with illness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All of this stems from you, Xie Hong!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong’s face finally showed a flicker of anger, but it quickly faded into calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua smiled: “That’s more like the Xie family’s Third Master who once wrote, ‘In books I borrow great righteousness; heaven and earth return me spring and autumn.’”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong merely shook his head silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two entered the central hall; before the floating shadow wall, servants, young masters, and young ladies all bowed respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone especially noticed Lu Hua, the Daoist woman in her robe, and her black donkey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In places where donkeys were forbidden, the black donkey leapt up and gracefully jumped over the eaves, landing steadily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A servant, seeing this, was utterly shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black donkey walked even more haughtily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua surveyed the opulence of the Xie household, then casually plucked a leaf from beside the path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From beneath her wide Daoist robe extended slender fingers, glowing faintly with rosy light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aura of the Xie Fu seemed shrouded in fine black smoke; the leaf burned slowly in her hand, turning utterly black, leaving only its vein in her grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua looked at the leaf in her hand and smiled:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No wonder Master Xie dislikes this Xie household—its resentment stinks worse than rotting meat. Even the aura I burned out from a bandit den in the mountains was never this dark.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black donkey snorted in perfect sync, sparks flying from its nostrils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Lu Hua kicked the donkey hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The donkey did not mind; instead, its face wore an expression of pure bliss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua cursed: “Fool!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong naturally knew this was a True Faith Sect technique for observing aura, capable of judging a place’s resentment and the fates of the wrongfully dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s hard to imagine the Xie family could produce someone like Master Xie, with a pure heart. Can lotuses truly grow from mud?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Observe one family, and you know the world. If the Xie family is like this, what of the other Nine Surnames? No need to look further—no wonder uprisings erupt constantly across the Thirteen Provinces, and in Jiannan, people have resorted to cannibalism. If the Master knew, he would be heartbroken: he has been gone only a few centuries, yet the Great Qi, the ox-cart he once drove, is now beyond saving.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I wonder—does immortality truly exist? I once thought the Master had transcended the mortal world, that he was an immortal walking among men. Yet the Master, like earthly emperors, sought the endless path of immortality.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua added solemnly: “But the Master, after all, was unlike the people of this world.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The charred leaf ignited again, flames fiercer than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I didn’t expect the Xie family’s last three generations to have such vigorous ancestral worship.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua waved her hand; the black ashes scattered with the wind. This technique, though powerful, drained immense spiritual energy and violated heavenly secrets, harming human harmony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the drifting ashes, Lu Hua whispered: “May blessings be boundless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Continuing forward, they reached the rear courtyard of the Xie Fu. The servants dared not block Xie Hong; several elders knelt prostrate, refusing to rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Lu Hua sensed several unusual auras approaching the Xie Fu—warriors of the Snow Mountain realm, and spiritual cultivators of the Spirit Travel realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the depth of the great surnames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They quietly withdrew upon sensing Xie Hong’s aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two and the donkey pressed on; no one could hear their conversation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua sighed: “I, the Great Sui’s Heavenly Master, have entered the Xie household like this. If the world knew, what would they think? Has the Heavenly Master betrayed the Great Sui—or has the Xie family secretly pledged allegiance to it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It doesn’t matter. I, Lu Hua, have no other talent—but I am the best at fleeing in the world. And most importantly…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath her wide-brimmed hat, the woman’s voice carried a calm ease:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Neither the Third Master of the Academy, nor Su Jing, nor even the Great Sui’s State Preceptor could have imagined that Master Xie, who had long secluded himself in Qingliang Temple, seemingly heartbroken and defeated, had quietly broken through the Purple Microcosm and reached the Yangshen realm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At these words, a glimmer of light flashed in Xie Hong’s lifeless eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the Grand View Garden, Xie Hong and Xie Chunan met Lady Zhao and their third son, Xie Renfeng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Father.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Renfeng kept his head lowered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lady Zhao had been smiling broadly, but upon seeing the woman in the wide Daoist robe and wide-brimmed hat, her eyes darkened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black donkey let out a loud, resonant snort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xie Hong gave a slight nod, as if indifferent, and said calmly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, who is this lady?” Lady Zhao asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A friend.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Hua stood to the side, stroking the donkey, his demeanor natural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>～\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【You walked through the West Courtyard, where the laundry rooms and servants’ quarters lie.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【No servants followed you; you went alone to the East Courtyard.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【You rarely leave your quarters, so few recognize you as the Xie family’s Young Master.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Occasionally, sharp-eyed maids, startled by the strikingly handsome youth in the courtyard, cast him several lingering glances.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【You headed toward the Grand View Garden!】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2603,"2026-06-21T01:33:01.587Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","5b7cdd690287137ab17d2764a4a3dd918bba194f5e77fcf45ef7e1f079c2cc30","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-505","simulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-chapter-503",728,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimulated-to-reality-i-once-looked-down-upon-ten-cover.jpg",{"terms":24},[25,29,33,37,41,45,49,53,57,61,65,69,73,77,81,85,89,93,97,101,105],{"id":26,"raw_term":27,"original_term":28},1799945,"Lu Chen","陸沉",{"id":30,"raw_term":31,"original_term":32},1799946,"Wu Ying","武纓",{"id":34,"raw_term":35,"original_term":36},1799947,"Gongsun Pingxi","公孫平溪",{"id":38,"raw_term":39,"original_term":40},1799948,"Yu Ke","俞客",{"id":42,"raw_term":43,"original_term":44},1799949,"Dou Gu","竇固",{"id":46,"raw_term":47,"original_term":48},1799950,"Huang Yu","黃鈺",{"id":50,"raw_term":51,"original_term":52},1799951,"Yu Xu","虞許",{"id":54,"raw_term":55,"original_term":56},1799952,"Zhou Cheng","周成",{"id":58,"raw_term":59,"original_term":60},1799953,"Liu Wen","劉溫",{"id":62,"raw_term":63,"original_term":64},1799954,"Zhou Jinyu","周錦瑜",{"id":66,"raw_term":67,"original_term":68},1799955,"Feng Haiping","封海平",{"id":70,"raw_term":71,"original_term":72},1799956,"Tuoba Hongyan","拓拔宏宴",{"id":74,"raw_term":75,"original_term":76},1799957,"Zhou Xuan","周玄",{"id":78,"raw_term":79,"original_term":80},1799958,"Gu Yi","顧議",{"id":82,"raw_term":83,"original_term":84},1799959,"Tuoba Shuyi","拓拔術遺",{"id":86,"raw_term":87,"original_term":88},1799960,"Lu Jiaxuan","陸佳軒",{"id":90,"raw_term":91,"original_term":92},1799961,"You'an","幼安",{"id":94,"raw_term":95,"original_term":96},1799962,"Lu Yu","陸羽",{"id":98,"raw_term":99,"original_term":100},1799963,"Yuwen Liqian","宇文璃淺",{"id":102,"raw_term":103,"original_term":104},1799964,"Su Beihai","蘇北海",{"id":106,"raw_term":107,"original_term":108},1799965,"Old Li","老李頭"]